Monday, May 17, 2004
So, it's Saturday night. The day passed faster than one would ever expect or want. Partly due to that Audrey and I slept in late and took our time getting ready, oh and that I read 8 chapters of Kerouac‘s Dharma Bums in bed. At about noon, I had lunch with my friend Scott. We enjoyed a conversation about Iraq over half-way decent sandwiches and ice tea at Ryan‘s place.
Anyhow, the rest of the day passed by doing chores around the house. Later on in the evening after a supper of barbecue chicken, corn on the cob and garlic bread, I went out front to enjoy my pipe for a little bit. The sun had set in the West, coloring the sky a dark royal blue. A few stars danced in the sky as the wind slightly blew from the North, teasing the trees of our quit suburban neighborhood. Deep in thought, I wonder, how could it ever get better than this? Then panic struck me. Could it go all go down hill from here?
Anyhow, the rest of the day passed by doing chores around the house. Later on in the evening after a supper of barbecue chicken, corn on the cob and garlic bread, I went out front to enjoy my pipe for a little bit. The sun had set in the West, coloring the sky a dark royal blue. A few stars danced in the sky as the wind slightly blew from the North, teasing the trees of our quit suburban neighborhood. Deep in thought, I wonder, how could it ever get better than this? Then panic struck me. Could it go all go down hill from here?
